Although it looks like it is three stories high, it is particularly prominent in the city built by the Rakshasa people, but in fact, the decoration inside the palace is extremely simple, there are almost no valuable objects, extremely rough, which is not only in line with the temperament of the Rakshasa people, but also because the ghost vulture tribe has always liked to maintain the traditional side, at this moment, outside the palace where the great chief is qualified to live, until this time, Morobeti suddenly came to his senses, and he who had been walking in front of him to lead the way, suddenly stopped, standing in the dark place where the moonlight could not shine, his expression changed。

How could he so easily believe in a stranger who had just met for the first time and had a suspicious heart, and promised him to take him close to the unconscious Great Chief?

What's wrong with you, why are you so uncalm, this is really nonsense.

But he just turned around, even if he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly because the moonlight was blocked by the house, but that kind of calm and unhurried bearing came to his face, he hesitated for a long time, although he knew that it was not good to do this, but he really couldn't say that he would go home.

Their ghost vulture tribe was actually the most powerful tribe within the Rakshasa clan, and it can also be said that it was one of the leaders of the three major tribes, and their status was extremely transcendent, and they were only one step away from the real Khan king's position.

In fact, the previous Great Chieftain had the idea of relying on force to unify the entire Rakshasa tribe and establish a khanate, but unfortunately, before he could truly realize his wish, he suddenly lost his mind and soon died in bed, and his successor, that is, Morobeti's grandfather, this term of the Great Chief, but changed the aggressive style of the previous ghost vulture tribe, but took the initiative to be a good man, to be a balancer among the various forces of the entire Brana, and even to help other tribes to develop, although this move has been very opposed within the clan, but these years have been peaceful。

There is a saying among the foreigners, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, no matter what, their ghost vulture tribe has also had an incomparably glorious history, which is their confidence and pride, which is why they will repeatedly choose to refuse the invitation of foreigners, although their tribe is now becoming weaker and weaker, but in the end, as a peaceful trading bazaar for so many years, as the young chief of the tribe, Morobeti has far more insight than other Rakshasas.

Because of this, he is not as ignorant as others, on the other hand, he actually understands that the little medical skills of the priest in the clan are really not worth mentioning compared to the pharmacology respected by the doctors of the surrounding countries, the big chief has something wrong, but if he only let this priest heal the big chief, he doesn't think that he can be treated smoothly, the big chief is old after all, and his body is not as strong as that of a young man, if he can't really find a credible way to save him, he may really go to heaven.

Morobeti felt that since the foreigner was so confident in telling him that he had a way, he must really have some ability, and besides, if he really just tried it, it was okay, even if he couldn't do anything in the end, it would be better than letting the priest come alone.

What's more, even he had to admit one thing, now that all the forces from the outside world have poured into Brana, perhaps even their ghost vulture tribe must make a choice under this general trend, even if it is against the original tradition, they must seek change.

If the water does not flow, it will become stagnant, this is what the Great Chief himself said earlier.

These foreigners who call themselves Liangguo people may not be much better than the so-called patriotic envoys, they are actually cunning and insidious, this is the basic understanding that the Rakshasa people have gained after paying countless lives, but sometimes, they just don't have a choice.

As an old chief chieftain, he may really have the consciousness of waiting for destruction, but Tamorobetti, and their entire tribe, do not have this kind of consciousness of waiting for death, this is not their Brahmana style, and even the great chief, who is the leader of the tribe, has no right to decide the fate of their entire tribe so hastily.

After thinking about it for a long time, Morobetti finally made up his mind, he sighed softly, turned his head, and said in an unquestioning tone, "You put this on first." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw the set of black robes he had been holding in his arms towards the other party.

He waited, but he wanted to lead a foreigner who had not been received to run to the place where the big chief was staying, if this was seen, the consequences would always be bad, especially if there were priests in the tribe, in fact, the status of the other party was higher than that of the young chiefs who were the successors of the big chief, at least in terms of prestige, inheriting the oracle, they could communicate directly with Allah, as the spokesman of the gods in the world, they were second only to the existence of the great chiefs of the tribe, and they could not run directly to tell him, and they had found a foreign doctor in private。

Moreover, there has been a bad precedent a long time ago, when the trade was at its peak, there were doctors who came from the human race, because they rashly practiced medicine in their clan, and finally were arrested by the priests, and died by cutting out their chests and hearts.

This truth, even if Morobetti can't say it clearly, he understands it.

Lu Yi was even more thoughtful, and with a casual push, he could think things clearly, so he only took the robe at the moment, put it on his body, and carefully changed into the mask thrown by the other party to cover his face, and just lowered his head like this, following the other party like an entourage.

Seeing that he had all done it, Morobeti turned around and walked in with him, and the warriors stationed at the gate of the palace saw it, and did not rush to stop him, after all, the other party was the young chief, and he was one of the heirs to the position of the future great chief, unless the great chief personally ordered it, otherwise they could go anywhere in the clan on weekdays.

The two of them walked all the way to the second floor unimpeded.

In the huge room where the great chief slept, next to the big bed where the old man was lying, the priest wearing a colorful feather headband was dancing and dancing to pray to the gods of the heavenly palace, while shaking his head and chanting an ancient mantra aloud, he held a completely dried crow corpse in one hand, and a large black bottle in the other, sang two verses, dipped his hand into the unknown black liquid from it, and then threw it directly at the person lying on the bed.

Even if he had heard the sound of the door, the other party did not stop immediately, but danced more vigorously, and Morobetti did not open his mouth to disturb, but took Lu Yi with him and waited quietly at the door first.

The priest is praying for the blessing of the great chief, and no one can disturb him, otherwise, he will offend the priest, offend the great chief, or even offend the gods, and whoever it is, will be punished direly.

After a while, the other party's voice finally slowly lowered, and at the same time, the dancer stopped, and the old man, who was not much younger than the big chief, reached out to wipe the sweat from his head, and began to clean up the various objects used to form the magic circle on the ground.

These are treasures that have been passed down from generation to generation, and they cannot be easily damaged or lost.

Seeing that the other party had almost cleaned up, in the end, it was Morobetti who took the initiative to step forward, first smacked the old man on the left chest a few times respectfully, and then said very sincerely: "Ligu, I'm ready, but before I go to the snake king, I want to stay alone with the big chief for a while." ”

Emotion is a kind of thing that exists in every intelligent race, although it is innate, but the cultivation of the acquired is also very important, especially the feeling of licking, the righteousness of feeding, even the truly barbaric beasts will understand, even if they are no longer educated, but after all, they are still human races, this basic requirement is not too much.

The other party is the direct family of the big chief, and the young chief of the entire tribe, he made this kind of request, the priest is still an outsider, he will not refuse, the old man just nodded with satisfaction, but he still asked with some anxiety: "Morobetti, don't disturb the big chief for too long, he needs to rest now." ”

Morobetti quickly explained, "It won't be long. ”

After hearing this, the latter packed the things into the package, carried them and walked outside, without saying much along the way, and without even spending the energy to look at the mysterious black-robed man more, he walked directly past Lu Yi.

Seeing that the most troublesome priest had been sent away, Morobetti was not at ease, and listened carefully for a while, until he confirmed that the other party had walked downstairs, then he turned around and said to Lu Yi solemnly: "Foreigner, you only have a little time, very little, you better do your thing as soon as possible! Don't try to play any tricks, and don't mess around, if the big chief dies, you, me, and your companions will be buried together today!"

Lu Yi stretched out his hand and took off the mask that was in the way, and smiled fearlessly: "It won't take too long, you can come with me directly." ”

Morobetti was stunned for a moment, and then frowned: "I want to look at the wind。。。。。。 Well, damn it, Allah the Most Merciful and Merciful, let's go!"

The two walked together to the bedside again, and Morobetti hurried up and reached out to help the other lift the veil to keep the mosquitoes away.

At this moment, the big chief, that is, his grandfather, was lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, his face was full of pain, and he had completely lost his former demeanor, and Morobetti's brows suddenly wrinkled even deeper, because he had a very deep affection for the old man, and his father and mother were killed by people from other tribes in a conflict between tribes, and the two of them were actually completely raised by the old man, and this feeling is really difficult to describe in words.

Morobetti turned his head and said in a pleading tone for the first time, "Even if you can't help it, I'll let you go, but you must not mess around." ”

Lu Yi didn't bother to pay attention to him, and instead reached out and took out a small box with an ordinary shape from his arms.

It was the first time that this top strategist, who had been strategizing and stirring up the storm in the Southland, had opened an object so carefully, and saw that inside the box, on the silk cushion, there was a spherical thing composed entirely of water droplets, and there was a crystal clear strip floating inside, and the surrounding area showed a pale blue, shaped like seaweed, like a living thing, still swaying in the water balloon.

Seeing this, Morobeti cried out in shock: "What kind of witchcraft is this?

No wonder he was so panicked, because he had never seen anything like it.

What the hell is a ball made entirely of water, not cracked, and even a wriggling blue leaf floating inside?

"Don't be afraid, this is the antidote treasure of the Shark Clan!" Lu Yi explained in an indifferent tone, "Outside of our Western Continent, in the vast four seas, there are countless treasures, the Shark Race is the lord of the four seas, and what they are in is a magnificent world that you can't imagine, to put it mildly, if it is not for the emergency, it is impossible to use this level of treasure on you." ”

This is Gu Xuan's parting on their trip, worried that the fire poison, snake venom, and scorpion in the desert will poison Lu Yi, so he specially promised his treasure, which was a gift given to him when Fuyin came to visit, but he didn't think about it, but it was used here.

This kind of "you are not worthy" statement made Morobetti very angry when he heard it, but in the end, it was important to save people, and he didn't say anything more because of this, but in his heart, he still remembered what the Great Chief had said.

We, you, are always different, and foreigners will never be able to accept us as they think we are.

Lu Yi knew what he was thinking in his heart, so he just glanced at him to the side and explained: "Don't think about it, there are not many treasures of this level that can be enjoyed in the entire human race, but my lord has a friendship with the merman race, so he can get one plant, and I want you to understand that even the real alien of the merman race, my lord can still wait for it, you are at least among the human race, and cooperating with my lord is the best and only choice for your ghost vulture tribe." ”

After speaking, he didn't care about anything else, just carefully picked up the magical water balloon with both hands, and when Morobeti next to him saw this, he just wanted to stop it, but his outstretched hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

If this really helped the Great Chief, he shouldn't stop it, and if it was a magic they couldn't resist at all, then what was the use of resisting?

However, out of concern for the unknown, he watched the whole process with wide eyes, ready to stop at any moment.

I saw Lu Yi hold the water balloon that seemed to have just been fished out of the sea, and slowly put it under the nostrils of the blackened old chief, at this moment, the aquatic plant inside burst out with a burst of vitality, and the whole water ball was instantly pasted, from the other party's nose, squeezed in little by little, and at the same time, the light blue aquatic plant inside was also like a worm, swinging one by one, and trying very hard to drill into it. (https:)

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